The 1731st Chapter Domineering Female Emperor vs Calamitous Minister (91)

1729. Chapter 1729 Domineering Empress vs. Disastrous Neighbors (91)

Jun Zhan only felt that his whole body was cold for a moment, and his blood was flowing backwards, as if he was frozen in ice cubes and gradually suffocated. The boiling and enthusiastic heart fell into the endless abyss in an instant until it cooled.

He always thought that she was sitting here before, dealing with matters in the court, but he never thought that that person would actually...

His eyes were a little sore, and Jun Zhan's fingertips shivered fiercely. He shivered and stretched out his fingertips to touch the neat fonts, so humble and insecure.

The font under the fingertips is sharp and deep, not thorny. It was obviously carved and polished by the owner with great care, and the one he touched just now was obviously carved not long ago, and it was too late to trim it.

He touched the fonts one by one, as if following the cold temperature, he felt the scorching body temperature...

next second,

He suddenly raised his eyes, his fingertips were trembling, and he went madly to rummage through the copywriting and rice paper on the table, his movements panicked and hurried.

Jun Zhan suddenly thought that when that person was still in the past, he always liked to sit at the desk and look at him, his eyes focused and slender as if he was watching the world's treasures.

That look is too heart-wrenching.

He didn't understand it before, but now, he seems to understand.

Jun Zhan's heart just raised an unbelievable but extremely close to the truth guess. He couldn't believe it, but unprovoked and stubbornly felt that it was really the truth.

The desk case was rummaged in a mess, and the rice paper was scattered on the desk.

Jun Zhan's movements finally stopped, he stood there motionless, like a pale and wooden sculpture under the night.

The whole cabin fell into a dead silence.

The sheets of rice paper, which were usually pressed by the master at the bottom of the documents, were now found, and they were lying on the table so quietly.

There was a person painted on it.

There are those who laugh, those who are annoyed, those who stare out the window, those who lower their eyes to read...

a painting,

are all...

Jun Zhan.

Jun Zhan himself didn't even know when the dyeing was painted, so many pictures, so careful.

Jun Zhan stared at the paintings, he finally stretched out his already stiff fingertips, carefully touched the paintings scattered on the table, and put his posture to the most humble level, like the most devout believer, Sit in the most holy prayer.

His fingertips are shaking, trembling,

almost to the point of powerlessness.

The fingertips finally landed on the painting. Under each painting, there was a line of words written, and each line of words was different.

"May you enjoy your life and not feel lonely."

"May you be accompanied by good people in the future, and everything goes well."

"May you be safe and happy for the rest of your life, and have no more worries."

"May someone accompany you to watch the sunrise, and someone to give you good morning."

"After many years, I wish you a good life and a trouble-free future."

Every word, every blessing, is the fiery and stubborn love of that person once, and the temperature is astonishingly hot, making even the apex of the heart feel hot.

A tear suddenly fell down without warning.

The drops fell on the white rice paper, slowly smearing the ink strokes, blurring the neat words on the rice paper.

The man who used to be arrogant and conceited suddenly blushed.

……why? Why?

Why!

Why exactly?

Why, why do you like him so much.

Jun Zhan finally understood how much he had lost someone who loved him.

But he,

But he lost her with his own hands...

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